The fight between the Light Knight and the Dark Snake Guard in the field also became white-hot, and the Dark Snake Guard took advantage of the strange body and hidden attacks in the early stage, and four or five light knights lay down forever at the first contact. Later, the knights gradually figured out the attack mode of the Dark Snake Guard, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

This stalemate is good for the Cavaliers, who continue to form a formation to divide and encircle their opponents. For the Dark Snake Guard, there is nothing worse than a standoff. This is a special service that runs thousands of miles, wounding people, and then quickly cleans up the scene and retreats. This is the combat style of the Dark Snake Guard. But now they hit a blow and failed to deal with their opponent, and then they will be dragged into an uphill battle.

After a general understanding of the situation in the field, Xia Weian raised his long gun and pointed at Lancelot.

Lancelot spread his hand: "it is indeed a hundred years of martial arts genius ah, it seems that I miscalculated, it is impossible to catch you!"

"it's too late to know that now." Xia Wei an indifferent way.

"it's not too late!" Lancelot showed his right hand and pulled out a slender silver sword that looked like a feather out of nowhere. "since I can't catch you, I'll have to kill you." I'm sorry, the name of the sword is Yinyu. Give me a lot of advice! "

Chaveen curled lightly at the corner of her mouth, picked up the long gun, and the white flame burned again, pointing to Lancelot's chest.

"your opponent is me!"

Slightly frowning, Xia Weian turned the gun and stabbed back without looking back.

Ding.

Behind him, Tulu punched the tip of the gun.

Yeah? Xia Weian grabbed the trembling body of the gun and looked back.

At this time, Tulu is a little different from before, the shape of the tower seems to have risen again, at the same time, his eyes are red, looking scary.

"Tulu, you." Lancelot paused, then shook his head helplessly. "in that case, it looks like I'm going to work hard, too."

"Roar!" Tulu opened his arms wide and opened his mouth with a roar that no man could give. The body shook violently, and a ripple visible to the naked eye overflowed.

"kill, kill."

With illegible words and blood-red eyes, Tulu seemed to be losing his mind.

Suddenly,

The huge body appeared in front of Xia Weian like Mount Tai, and then the corrugated palm was photographed directly.

Xia Weian raised his gun over the top and fought horizontally.

Bang! The thin body was swung away like a fine willow in the wind.

Tulu won the power and quickly stepped into the fist. Simple moves are irresistible because of their unforgettable strength.

Bang, bang, bang.

Charlene's face was silent and she kept waving a flamboyant gun to block Tulu's attack. But perhaps because the other side's strength is really bossy, so Xia Weian has been retreating.

On the other hand, Tulu is pressing step by step. At the same time, his fists are like beating a drum, one is faster than the other, and the other is fiercer than the other. It seems that you will not stop until you smash your opponent to death.

Suddenly,

"chopped with a holy lightsaber!"

"Don't you dare!"

It turned out that Sisman saw Xia Wei'an retreating step by step, thinking that the situation was not good, so he secretly sent a sword light to Tulu. Do not want to be seen by Lancelot, the latter face gloomy in front of the lightsaber, silver feather sword in his hands, waving thousands of stars, smashing the lightsaber.

"despicable old man, only a dozen broken lightsabers are always showing off." Lancelot's hands were stamped, and the silver feather sword was suspended beside him. "I'll show you what Jian Yu is!"

"Eagle feather, a thousand swords, open!"

With a loud drink, the silver feather sword suddenly lit up and began to turn around Lancelot on its own, and then, one two, two four. But in an instant, the silver feather sword filled the surrounding space.

"strike!"

With Lancelot's sword pointing in the direction, a large roll of brilliant sword rain swept toward Sisman like a galaxy.

Seisman was suddenly in pain. He just threw a dozen lightsabers out, but thousands of them came back unexpectedly. have no choice but to carry it.

With his walking stick waving, Seisman propped up a round one-sided light shield outside the magic shield.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Thousands of swords rushed to Seisman's light shield one after another, splashing a little starlight.

"is this the way savage gods attack?" Dawn looked at the furious Tulu, and then at Lancelot, who had changed thousands of swords.

During his days on the ship, Dawn, in addition to practicing his skills, listened to the old housekeeper tell all kinds of integrated messages.

According to a book, the people of the northern wilderness tribe also practice fighting spirit and magic. However, for some reason, no matter how the northern wasteland people practice, the effect of fighting spirit and magic is not as good as that of the Bran people. At first, people in the northern wilderness thought it was an accident, but with the passage of time. They finally have to admit in dismay that the practice effect of the northern wasteland people is really not as good as that of the Blanc people.

Perhaps this is the fairness of the God of creation, because the overall physique and strength of the ordinary people of the Northern Wild Land are far higher than those of the ordinary Brans.

The northern wilderness people were not reconciled to the suppression of high-end force, and after painstaking exploration, the savage theism was established. There is a secret trick in this religion, that is, it can drive Warcraft attacks and use the power of Warcraft to bless itself. this secret trick makes the northern wilderness people no less inferior to the Bran in high-end force. Some Blanwu people also wanted to learn this secret trick, but then they gave up, because it was almost created for the northern wilderness people. The first prerequisite for learning secret arts is to have a strong physique when you are young. Well, he has a strong physique like the northern wilderness man, otherwise he will explode and die.

In contrast to the current situation, the furious outbreak of Tulu and the thousands of feathered swords of Lancelot must have prompted the secret arts.

Bang!

Seisman's circular light shield was broken and the silver feather sword began to roar towards the magic shield.

Dawn is now entangled, ah, let Sisman die like this is unwilling, but want to go out to save? Er, let's not say whether it can be saved, even if it can be saved, then kill him after saving it? Nima, doesn't the egg hurt?

Fortunately, soon Dawn will not have to worry about this, because Xia Weian broke out.

Tulu a trip Lianquan down, in addition to let Xia Weian continue to retreat, there is no harvest. Gradually, Tulu, who had been unassailable for a long time, became more and more impatient, and his fists were not as dense and orderly as before, making it impossible for people to fight back.

"are you tired?" After swinging a gun against Tulu's fist, Xia Weian said coldly, "then it's my turn now!"

The blazing flame rose enchanting into the air on the gun, and then a straight stab pointed at Tulu's heart.

This is a very upright and peaceful shot, in addition to the enchanting flame can not see anything special, and even you will feel that it runs a little slow, it should be easy to avoid.

But Tulu, who was attacked, didn't think so. the shot vaguely seemed to lock something, leaving you with no choice but to raise your hand to fight.

Ding!

The fist is swung open and the long gun is taken back.

After that, the long gun rose again, and another stab was directed at Tulu's heart. This time, it seems to be slower.

"Damn it, this woman is a Warcraft. How can she have so much power?" In a secret thought, Tulu clenched his teeth and shook his fist again and hit the tip of the gun.

Dang!

Such as the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu's impact, Tulu's fist was shaken open again, and the long gun retreated slightly.

Then Gujing does not wave Xia Weian once again handed out the long gun, the target is still the heart of Tulu. But this time it seems to be a little difficult to hand over, and the long gun is slowly moving forward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Advance slowly, but with the power to crush everything.

Xia Weian, armed with a gun, changed in Tulu's eyes, no longer so thin, but suddenly turned into a mountain dragon, and Tulu himself became a little one.

"Roar!" With the help of the roar, Tulu hurriedly tightened his mind, then exhaled again, raised his trembling fists and stepped hard.

Don't be afraid of death.

Poof!

The gun went straight through Baru's right arm, and then the tip of the gun protruded from his back shoulder.

This is the first time since the war that Balu has been completely broken through the physical defense of steel.

Steel teeth clenched, Tulu did not hum, stepped forward again, waving his left fist against the charming face of Xia Weian.

With a purse of her mouth, the tail of a Pound gun and a flickering white figure, she came behind Tulu and grabbed the flamboyant gun that came across from the latter's right arm.

Blaze. The flames rose and quickly evaporated the blood on it. Turn around, wield a long gun,

Bang, bang, bang.

The situation turned into an one-sided rage, this time Xia Weian pressed step by step, and Tulu can only be passively beaten at this time, even blocking can not keep up with the rhythm.

"stop it!" Lancelot, who was about to break the magic shield, waved his sword and turned the thousands of silver feathers to Xia Weian.

Bang, bang, boom!

Xia Weian hurried to complete another joint attack, leaving several huge visible wounds on Tulu, and then swept the tail of the gun and shocked him.

Ding, Ding, Ding.

Then Xia Wei an will long gun dance is the water can not enter, all the feather swords will be refused in the body one foot away, and continue to move forward to Lancelot.

Lancelot had a wild jump in the corner of his eye when he finally realized how ridiculous the idea of catching the woman in front of him was. Damn it, don't say catch, can you get out today.

"what are you looking at? Get out! "

It turned out that the direction in which Tulu was blown away was where Seisman was located. Looking at the guy with the magic shield next to him, Tulu didn't even think it was a left hook.

"Damn it!" The exasperated Seisman was punched away with a magic shield. At least he was the inspector of the Temple of Light. How could he be so unpopular? first he was patted with a paw, then he was stabbed with a sword, and finally he was beaten away with a punch.

Of course, can't blame Xia Weian for she was making a series of attacks at that time, so she didn't have to look at the direction of being blown away.

The resentful Seisman hurriedly balanced his figure, supported by a magic shield, and Tulu's punch could not hurt at all, er, at best, self-esteem. Just then,

Poof

A swarthy crossbow hit the magic shield.